His cock is so sensitive. She nips the head and plays with it until she’s sucked the rest of the cum out of him. She plays with it, smearing it over...her neck and breasts, rubbing her chest over his transferring it from her skin to his. She shoves one of her breasts into his mouth, holding it as she moves it around. His tongue licks it, sliding over her nipple.“Nip it.”He complies and bites down gently. She moans her pleasure and he slowly increases the pressure on her nipple.“Yes, just like. No stop words needed." I may have spoken too soon.Once I was on my knees bending forward Cindy gave me a smack on the ass with the crop."Ow, fuck. That hurt" Want me to stop?" No it was also kinda hot. My domineering little babe. Who knew you could come up with such interesting ideas."So she smacked my ass with the crop again. And a third time. "Just wait. I'm only starting. Payback, mister. It's a bitch. haha."I'd hate to see if she was pissed at me. My ass was stinging when Cindy. ‘Please tell me about it.’ And, what was surprising, she had told him about the holiday. About the little whitewashed villa and how she had dropped her clothes on the ground and she and Jerry had stepped naked into the pool. She found herself telling him about the sex and her worry, whether she and Jerry were suited, whether she should end the relationship or give it a few more weeks. And all the while he had listened, as they sat side by side naked on the sofa with her hand in his, him nodding. Her cutoff shorts were drenched and it was only then that I noticed the aroma of our teenaged excitement mixed with the sweet smell of the alfalfa field where we lay. My senses were so overwhelmed my mind was spinning to draw it all in. David had been pounding his rod for a couple of minutes and began to groan in deep guttural tones. Della turned her eyes toward him but never missed a beat with her attentions to my cock. As thick spurts of milky cum shot across from David’s still rhythmic.